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ready to discuss. For now she
had to act as if this night would be all she’d have with him. “Bed. More room
there to play.”
    “Sounds good to me.” He picked up one of the candlesticks
and motioned to the others. “Bring one of those. Let’s keep the mood going in
your room.”
    Carefully, Tracy picked up another candlestick and cupped
her hand over the flame to keep it from blowing out while she led Darin to her
bedroom. The room wasn’t huge, but she kept it neat and had made the bed that
afternoon with a fresh white comforter and blue satin sheets she’d splurged on
because she loved the feeling of satin against her bare skin.
    Darin set his candle on her bureau and ran his hand over the
pillowcases. “Nice. Is this because I’m here?”
    “No, it’s because I like the feeling.” She put her candle
beside the one Darin had carried and sat on the edge of the bed. “Nothing like
cool satin on your skin after a long day.”
    He raised an eyebrow. “On your skin, huh? Does that mean you
sleep in the nude?”
    “Maybe eventually you’ll have a chance to find out.” She
gave him an innocent look that belied the rush of desire she had at the thought
of falling asleep and waking up beside him. “Of course they’re also nice and
slippery, so we’ll have to be very careful.”
    “Don’t worry. I’ll be holding you too tightly for you to
fall off the bed.” He took her hands and pulled her to her feet. “Take off your
clothes. I want to see every bit of you.”
    “Do I get to see you?” She tugged his shirt out of his pants
and ran her hands under it to touch his abdomen. “I think it would only be
fair.”
    He grabbed her wrists and yanked her hands away from him.
Holding her arms tightly to her sides, he looked her up and down, once again
making her feel as if she stood naked in front of him. “I’ll decide whether
it’s fair,” he said gruffly. “Now take off your clothes and let me see just how
fucking sexy you are.”
    Tracy hissed in a breath at another wave of arousal. She
hadn’t had enough of him and she wanted his cock back inside her. But they
hadn’t been exactly equal. He’d seen her at least partly nude and she’d seen
none of him.
    She wanted to see him. Wanted to stroke his cock and to take
it in her mouth. Anything and everything they could do to each other, she
wanted.
    Apparently he was still in control though, and he had told
her to do something.
    “I’ll take off my clothes when you take off yours,” she
said.
    “There’s no bargaining here.” He shoved her shirt up to her
armpits and held it there with one hand while he slipped his other hand into
her bra and tweaked one of her nipples. She yelped although the move was more
pleasurable than painful. “Are you going to do what I told you?”
    “Yes,” she murmured.

Chapter Three
     
    “What are you going to do?”
    Tracy didn’t answer immediately. Darin squeezed her breast.
She jumped and stifled a cry, and he smiled lewdly. “I like to hear, Tracy. You
may have noticed that. Answer my questions. What are you going to do?”
    She didn’t like to talk during sex. It had always seemed too
much like a play-by-play. But with Darin she was developing a new appreciation
of it. She could tell how much it turned him on to have her tell him what he
was doing to her and what she wanted to do to him, and that added fuel to her
fire. “I’m going to strip off my clothes,” she said. Through the haze of
arousal she could barely get out the words. “I’m going to let you touch me
wherever you want.”
    “Where do you want me to touch you?” He caressed her breast
more gently. “Here?”
    “My breasts,” she agreed. “My pussy. My ass. I want you to
touch me everywhere.”
    “You like to be touched?”
    “Yes.” She gasped as he thumbed her nipple. “I like to be
touched.”
    “And what do you want to do to me?” He stepped back. “You
said you wanted me to take off my clothes. Tell me what you’ll do if